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The rain drizzled persistently.

The mountain path, several meters wide, was a quagmire of mud.

In the gloomy forest flanking the path, the silhouettes of agile monkeys could be seen darting between the branches. Their shrill cries occasionally pierced the air, reverberating through the woods.

Clip-clop, clip-clop!

The sound of horse hooves echoed along the ancient trail